Lay Low - Intellectual

[Intro: Lil Bipolar]

What that gang shit again

My whole gang go ITAMI

Yes sir I'm feeling this shit

Lil Bipolar Young Menace

[Chorus: Lil Bipolar]

Can't catch me when I lay low

Count another payroll

Demon in my head said

Kill 'em with the death note

Open up a page slow

Write another verse, dope

Working late shift

Maybe trapping but I lay low

MIB bitch I feel like a raven

SUV be a Lada no Mercedes

GTA, yeah the game, we offend them

Y on the door, make him scream please spare me

Main bitch ain't on TikTok

But her ass go bing bong

Face be a ten

But head game real strong

Flip her like a pinball

Choke her, she a weirdo

Make her scream bipolar

When I finish I'm on reload

[Bridge: Sova Six]

I feel some type of way right

Shit be feeling crazy sometimes

Six

[Verse: Sova Six]

Yeah I had to lay low

I be too turnt up I give them bitch niggas a halo

Master Chief on these niggas, play with the straps like Halo

Two straps on me six shots like I’m Django

Told the paparazzi when I’m snapping catch my angle

Big body Mercedes well that’s a GLE

I just pulled up in that Tesla it don’t got no keys

That’s my brother the Twizzo so we gon always eat

Feel like Andrew Tate motherfucking Top G

Too turnt up yeah I’m flexing on a bitch

I ain’t gonna leave up out this pub without a fight

Pull up with that strap it’s your motherfucking time

Pull up with that MP5 you know you boutta die

In that new Ferrari jet black 458

It ain’t even my birthday but my niggas getting cake

All my money raining told them strippers get a rake

All my niggas getting money Serbia Croatia